Chapter 159

Dion

I feel like a seventeen-year-old teenager who wants to ask the most popular girl in school if she wants to go to the prom with him. Ever since Theodor stormed into my study so radically, he has punished me with icy silence. I understand that I have to talk to her, but he should also give me time. He can't expect everything to work out with the snap of a finger.

When Philipp and he come home from school with Abby, I'm still sitting in the parliamentary session and I'm starting to get angry. When the door to the throne room opens, Theodor looks at me; it's pouring rain outside.

"Theodor and Philipp, you're going to follow the session now." With that, the two of them look at me and I stand up. "You'll manage it. Carl and Georg have done it a few times too."

With that, I leave and run to my chambers sit down on a couch, and lean my head back. They get on my nerves with this whole story about me getting married again. I would like to stop it